Douluo Continent: Starting with winning over Zhu Zhuqing, may you have many children and much happin

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Lu Yang set off on his journey home alone.

After several months...

Lu Yang arrived at the outskirts of Shrek Academy's village.

Meanwhile, at Shrek Academy, a robust middle-aged man was doing rehabilitation training in the courtyard.

Since being knocked away by Dian Wei last time, all of Yu Xiaogang's bones have been shattered, but fortunately they haven't turned into dust.

He recovered somewhat thanks to Flander's bone setting, and has been recuperating for the past few months.

The only proper upbringing the Shrek Seven Devils was to make them run.

"Xiao Gang... are you alright now?" Flander asked as he walked over, keeping an eye on the other person.

His body, which had recovered to about 70-80%, was still remarkably weak; he hadn't expected Dian Wei's attack to be so severe.

Even Oscar's sausages were almost beyond saving.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang instantly flew into a rage, his expression contorted with rage, his fists clenched tightly.

"Damn it, one day I'll make them pay the price."

"Sigh~" Flander sighed.

"Xiao Gang, forget about it. A level 99 Title Douluo is not someone we can mess with. You'd better behave yourself for now. I have a feeling that Lu Yang and the others will be back soon."

"But... I'm still not reconciled."

"Yes, I also have my disciple Tang San. His future achievements may not be inferior to theirs." Hope rekindled in Yu Xiaogang's heart.

He then twisted his neck a few times, making a crackling sound.

"My body has almost recovered, is it time to start training? As for Lu Yang, since he has left the academy, let him disappear completely. I never want to see him again."

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, his face was twisted with resentment and hatred. He vowed that one day he would take revenge for this.

And right at this moment.

A sharp voice rang out from outside the playground gate, "Dean, I'm back." Lu Yang's figure slowly appeared.

Flander quickly went over and asked, "What brings you back, kid?" He then carefully observed Lu Yang's expression.

He wondered if the other person had heard what he just said.

Lu Yang shrugged and his mouth moved slightly: "If you wanted to come back, you came back. By the way... how's my cultivation level now?"

As he spoke, one black spirit ring after another slowly descended from above his head to Lu Yang's feet.

The moment the spirit ring landed, a dazzling light instantly blackened a large area of ​​the surrounding land. Flander adjusted his glasses and exclaimed in astonishment, "This is a Spirit Emperor! You've broken through to level 60!"

Flander stared at the six black spirit rings in his eyes, and it took several dozen seconds before he gradually came to accept it.

Yu then burst into laughter, saying, "Hahaha~ As expected of my disciple, in just a few months, he has actually broken through from Soul King to Soul Emperor!"

"You know, some admissions teachers can only ever reach the Soul Emperor level in their entire lives," Lu Yang immediately thought of that person surnamed Li.

Upon seeing the six jet-black spirit rings, Yu Xiaogang's breathing became rapid, and he didn't speak until several seconds later.

"How is this possible? There are actually six black, ten-thousand-year-old spirit rings! How could your body possibly withstand that?"

"My theory can't possibly be wrong." He waved his left hand forward, reaffirming his belief.

Lu Yang glanced at the other party and said, "Your theory is utter nonsense. The limit of a Soul Master's absorption comes from the Soul Master's own physique, not from the so-called 423 years."

"Your theory is nothing more than a reverse calculation of the Spirit Hall's theory; it's not something you created yourself. You're just a complete and utter fraud."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang instantly became angry and took a few steps forward.

He then stared into the other person's eyes, attempting to reason with them.

"Do you know how many people have died from exploding bodies after absorbing spirit rings that are too powerful for their level? I am absolutely certain about the age of the first spirit ring."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yang chuckled, his lips twitching uncontrollably.

"Then tell me, how come my spirit rings are only ten thousand years old? Please don't tell me that my martial soul is special or something."

"This..." Yu Xiaogang hesitated, his expression uncertain.

He was just about to explain that the other party's martial soul was unique, which was why they were able to absorb it beyond their level, but now...?

Upon realizing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression instantly froze on the spot.

He took a deep breath, as if he remembered something. A few months ago, he had heard Tang San say that the other party's spirit ring configuration was two yellow, two purple and one black, but now it was all black ten-thousand-year spirit rings.

Lu Yang, what exactly happened to you these past few months? Your spirit ring was clearly yellow, how could it have turned black? Could it be that you obtained some kind of fortuitous encounter?

Yu Xiaogang immediately guessed the reason behind it.

Without a stroke of luck, an ordinary Soul King could never become a Soul Emperor.

He slammed his left hand together, palm facing down, and his right hand in a fist.

"Yes... that's absolutely right. You must have obtained some kind of opportunity, otherwise... it would be impossible for you to become a Soul Emperor level expert. You know, I've been cultivating for decades and I'm still just a Great Soul Master."

Hearing the other party's explanation, Lu Yang's lips twitched even more violently. He then couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

"Yu Xiaogang! Your martial spirit is useless, and you are useless too. No... it should be said that your martial spirit is not useless at all, but that you have chosen the wrong path."

"You've turned what should have been a perfectly good path of evolution into a smelly pig."

"Don't you know that Luo Sanpao actually has another path of evolution? If used properly, it's not impossible for him to evolve into the ruler of the dragon race."

"The path of evolution?" Flander listened to Li Yang's explanation and moved even closer to him.

The ground beneath my feet stirred restlessly, kicking up clouds of dust.

He stopped only when he was close to Lu Yang: "You mean? Xiao Gang's martial soul can evolve."

Flander was so excited because he and Yu Xiaogang were known as the Golden Iron Triangle.

The fusion of their martial souls, combined with Liu Erlong's cooperation, makes them a match for a Title Douluo.

If Yu Xiaogang's martial soul quality can be improved, then the power of his martial soul fusion skill will naturally be enhanced.

Not to mention being able to match a Super Douluo, he was confident that he could fight a Title Douluo without being defeated.

After all, among his own golden trio, Yu Xiaogang was the weakest and dragged the team down the most.

So, the claim that he could rival a Title Douluo was just boasting; it would only last a few minutes at most.

At best, he'd only be a Contra player.

Therefore, when Lu Yang suggested that the other party's martial soul could evolve.

Flanders became even more excited than Yu Xiaogang.

On the contrary, Yu Xiaogang looked disdainful, and even laughed with twitching lips, becoming arrogant and unruly.